Unravelling and weaving, sometimes simultaneously

Archive for March, 2011

I rode my Harley past your window last night I revved my motor at your door at daylightIt almost seems like you’re avoiding meI’m OK alone but you’ve got something I need, well

{Refrain}I’ve gotta brand new pair of service cuffs You’ve gotta brand new keyI think that we should get together andTry them on to seeI been lookin’ around awhileYou got somethin’ for meOh, I gotta brand new pair of service cuffsYou gotta brand new key

I ride my bike, wear leather boots, don’t drive no carI go too fast, and I go pretty farIt’s true I’ve been there done that, I been all around the worldSome people say I done all right for a girl

I asked your Mama if you were at homeShe said yes, but you weren’t aloneOh, sometimes I think that you’re avoiding me I’m OK alone but you got something I need, well